"Then are you familiar with Mr. Leng Mingxian?"

Gao Haotian was shocked, and asked Han Xiurui with a confused expression, looking at him with a stunned expression.

"I've known each other since the year you appeared, and I'm so familiar that I know each other's weaknesses, and he's been dead for three years."

When it comes to Leng Mingxian, Han Xiurui's face is not good-looking, in the past three years, the people around Wu Yue have avoided talking about Leng Mingxian in front of her, not wanting to poke her wound, which has never healed.

"Has Miss Wu Yue remarried?" Gao Haotian took his hand and looked at him with a serious expression, "I saw her downstairs in Tiandu International yesterday with a pair of lovely sons into the company, and a man held her child very gently. ”

"Come, come, come, let's find a place to talk." Han Xiurui's intuition told him that Gao Haotian didn't appear here for no reason, and he dragged his arm hard and forcibly pulled him away, "I know you must have something to tell Feng Wei, if it is related to Wu Yue, it is more appropriate to tell me, once Feng Wei's sister knows that it has something to do with Wu Yue, she will definitely go berserk." ”

The downstairs of the Fengxing Building is also the same as Tiandu International, there are many shops on the street, Han Xiurui pulled Gao Haotian directly into the coffee shop, found a hidden place to sit down, and directly said "two cups of black coffee" to the waiter, regardless of whether Gao Haotian wanted to drink it or not.

"Now you can tell me, what the hell are you looking for Wind Guard?" Put aside the information bag given by Feng Wei, and devote himself to Gao Haotian coming to find Feng Wei.

"If I told you that I met Leng Mingxian in Paris, would you believe it?" Gao Haotian hesitated for a few seconds, and then slowly said something that shocked Han Xiurui.

"How is that possible?" For the first time, Han Xiurui lost his temper in front of outsiders, he couldn't control his tone, and his expression was like a ghost, "I'm sorry, I'm so surprised." ”

"When I met him, he behaved like you, you know, it was impossible, he had already died in the explosion of the yacht in Marseille."

"How did you know he was gone?" Han Xiurui retracted his stunned expression, took a deep breath, and stared at him with suspicion, "We handled this matter very low-key, and few people knew what the truth about that yacht explosion was. ”

Gao Haotian smiled bitterly, saw the waiter bring the coffee over, pursed his lips, sighed lightly, and said thank you to the waiter, and when he left, he pointed to himself and said self-deprecatingly: "What am I doing, you should know very well that there was a yacht explosion on the Sea of Marseille, this kind of thing, no matter how low-key it is handled, it still spreads in the high society of Paris, when I heard the news, I couldn't believe it, because I saw Leng Mingxian when he arrived in Paris, and it was I who helped him get Miss Wu Yue's residence in Marseille, I went to Marseille on purpose, and at the police station, I saw with my own eyes that the person who disappeared after the yacht exploded was called Leng Mingxian. ”

"To get to the point, you said you saw the living Leng Mingxian." Han Xiurui waved his hand, still a little excited, "You're right, the people who disappeared after the yacht exploded, the police in Marseille did not find Leng Mingxian's body, he may be alive." ”

Even though he had determined in his heart that Leng Mingxian had been shot and suffered an explosion, there was no possibility of survival, there was still a trace of hope in his heart, he had never been so nervous as at this moment, and his eyes looked at Gao Haotian without blinking.